Chapter 80: Go get slapped in the face
The staff member agreed and turned around to notify.
Zhu Youyou sat on the judges' panel, her eyes full of determination to win, watching the opening performance in a good mood.
"Wen Nanxi, let's see what you're going to do this time. The model's face is ruined, so what's the use of changing the order? Humph."
…
When Wen Nanxi was tying An Qianxue's hair, Xia Tian came back.
"I failed to change the order of appearance, but I did get five more minutes. The host will be managing the show. How are you doing, baby?"
Wen Nanxi concentrated on fixing An Qianxue's hair and replied:
"That's enough. I'll be right here."
Xia Tian looked over and saw An Qianxue wearing a cheongsam designed by Wen Nanxi herself. Her face was delicately made up, and the small painted butterflies were vivid and complemented the cheongsam, making her look perfect.
"I knew you could do it. This time you'll definitely give Zhu Youyou a good slap in the face!"
Wen Nanxi inserted the hairpin into An Qianxue's hair, and the tassels hung down behind her head. An Qianxue's whole temperament changed.
She used to be a bright and flamboyant daughter of a wealthy family, but now she is a gentle and generous beauty from the south of the Yangtze River.
The cheongsam perfectly highlights An Qianxue's figure. Her waist is slender, her movements are as graceful as a willow in the wind, her eyes are charming and captivating, and her long legs take people back to the Republic of China era.
An Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and said sincerely:
"Nanxi, I think you can become famous by switching to makeup instead of design."
Wen Nanxi was extremely satisfied. Her cheongsam makeup today was a perfect match for An Qianxue.
"Let's go and slap someone in the face!"
…
On the stage, the host looked at the time and announced:
"Please invite designer number 9, Wen Nanxi, to come on stage and present her work."
Zhu Youyou folded her arms and chatted leisurely with the other judges.
The host announced it again, and Zhu Youyou finally spoke:
"What's wrong with this designer? Is he going to give up? If he doesn't go on stage, don't waste other people's time."
Zhu Youyou couldn't help but want to stretch. She knew Wen Nanxi would not show up. When she was about to notify the host to call the next contestant, the background music suddenly sounded.
Her face froze and she looked up at the backstage.
An Qianxue walked onto the stage. As a first-line model, she has very strong professional skills and knows what kind of expression can produce what kind of effect.
Her stage presence was steady, graceful and charming, and the audience exclaimed in surprise the moment she appeared on stage.
Even the judges nodded repeatedly.
"This cheongsam is nice, very stylish, and better than the previous ones."
"The best one I've seen so far, right? Wen Nanxi? She looks a little familiar, and this model looks familiar too."
"I remember Wen Nanxi, who came in first in the semi-finals of the student group last year. She gave up in the finals, which was a shame. She was the favorite to win at that time."
Zhu Youyou’s fists were clenched and his face looked extremely bad.
How could that be!
It was obvious that the makeup artist had succeeded. She had already received a message from the makeup artist that Wen Nanxi's model had an allergic reaction and was admitted to the hospital!
So where did this model come from?
Could it be that...
After An Qianxue’s presentation, Wen Nanxi came on stage to explain the design concept.
But before Wen Nanxi could open her mouth, Zhu Youyou couldn't wait to say:
"Designer, you temporarily changed the model before going on stage. This does not comply with the competition rules. I request that you be disqualified."
Wen Nanxi responded calmly: "I didn't change my work, why should I be disqualified?"
Zhu Youyou's face lit up with joy, she knew that Wen Nanxi must have changed the model!
"Excuse me, these are the rules of the competition. Please step down, host, and invite the next designer to come on stage."
Wen Nanxi raised her lips, but did not step down as she wished:
"Excuse me, why did I change the model? The model I submitted before was An Qianxue, and the one who went on stage today is still An Qianxue. Mr. Judge, I hope you can give me an explanation."
An Qianxue said:
"Hello, judges. I'm An Qianxue."
An Qianxue is very well-known, and as soon as she said this, many viewers cheered.
One judge was surprised:
"It's actually that girl from the An family. She's changed her style. I didn't recognize her."
Zhu Youyou: "How is that possible!"
She was stunned. She had been very busy recently and hadn't even noticed that Wen Nanxi's model was An Qianxue!
This is the daughter of the An family, a top model!
So the makeup artist didn't succeed at all?
Zhu Youyou's face became visibly panicked, and things began to get out of control.
The An family is not someone to be trifled with. If people knew that she had attacked An Qianxue, it would be troublesome.
Wen Nanxi smiled:
"How is that impossible? Could it be that Teacher Zhu Youyou did something bad to my model?"
She didn't reveal the fact that the makeup artist had poisoned her. She just looked at her with a smile, and told her with her eyes: I know everything you did.
Zhu Youyou forced herself to calm down. The game was being broadcast live and she couldn't let anything slip.
"Sorry, I misread it. You can continue."
Wen Nanxi calmly explained his design concept, and An Qianxue cooperated with the presentation, attracting everyone's attention present, and several judges on the jury nodded repeatedly.
After the explanation, the judges asked questions and comments. Wen Nanxi responded to each question with ease.
"Next, please invite the judges to give the scores."
Wen Nanxi is now in the spotlight, confident that her design will eventually be presented to the public.
She didn't believe that Zhu Youyou could do anything else.
But she underestimated Zhu Youyou's thick skin.
"9.8 points,"
"9.5 points."
"7.0 points."
"9.9 points."
Zhu Youyou held up a sign with a score of 7.0 and smiled gently:
"I'm sorry, I don't really like this cheongsam. I think it's too vulgar and doesn't fit the theme of our Silver Moon Cup. So I'm sorry."
The host was stunned.
Is it so obviously targeted?
7.0 points. There has never been such a low score in all the Silver Moon Cups. Even the worst design can get 7.5 points. Otherwise, it would be a slap in the face in public!
Wen Nanxi was angry and wanted to laugh. She really didn't want to lose face anymore.
"Teacher Zhu Youyou seems to have no taste. I wonder if you can come up with a better design than my cheongsam?
The theme of this Silver Moon Cup Design Competition is Chinese traditional style. How can the cheongsam not be Chinese traditional style?
The whole audience was in an uproar.
In all these competitions, there has never been such a tough contestant!
Are you going to fight the judges?
Zhu Youyou's face turned green from being scolded, but because of the camera, she couldn't get angry, so she could only say softly:
"This is just my personal opinion. It's my right to give a score. Contestant, you have no right to question me."
Wen Nanxi said sarcastically, "Giving scores is your right, but it's unfair, isn't it? The review process is completely unprofessional. Just one personal opinion goes a long way. Being a judge is truly stress-free."
Zhu Youyou already wanted to go up and hit someone:
"Wen Nanxi, if you are not satisfied with the results of the game, you can raise it."
Wen Nanxi: "Then what do you think I am doing now?"
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